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CHAPTER 10(THE FEAR OF DEATH)

XAVIER'S POV

"Give it to the Prince," My uncle said to the guard —much to my surprise but who was I to refuse such an opportunity?

I was handed the sword and I held it up, admiring the sheer beauty of it.

I knew that legend had it that the sword was forged in the faraway lands of the dwarves with a craft that had been lost to men. The blade was carved out of a metal whose origin was unknown to any one of us still alive. The hilt of the sword was decorated with twelve diamonds embedded into a golden case.

I knew all this because this sword once belonged to my father.

I could still hear him tell me, "One day when I'm no more, you would wield this sword to protect our people who I have left under your care."

A sadness washed over me as I admired the sword.

"I have failed you Father," I said to myself.

"Xavier, do the honors of ridding us of this buffoon," My uncle said to me, breaking my reverie.

"It will be my pleasure, My King," I said and I meant it.

"No! No! No!" I heard Reed cry out
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